The Ming Dynasty started with caution

The prince's teachings are as important as the court's taxes and are the foundation of the country.

Emperor Hongzhi was negligent and would not have time to consider this matter in the future.

"The Qing family thinks who among the six departments can be appointed as Zhan Shi."

Zhan Shi was a third-rank official, and the only people who could be appointed on a regular basis were officials from the six ministries in the two capitals.

Liu Jiandao: "Your Majesty, how about Tu Xun, the right minister of the Ministry of Punishment?"

Tu Xun was famous in the capital for his diligence. Regardless of whether he had important matters at hand or not, he would read until late at night every day and write many poems. Although his talent was not as good as that of Li Dongyang, he was a model of diligence and studiousness.

Being Zhu Houzhao's master does not mean that you can teach well only if you are good at learning, and you have to be interesting.

In other words, a master who follows the rules cannot teach him.

Yan Chengjin shook his head: "The prince has a sharp literary mind, which is extraordinary and cannot be taught by ordinary people. I think it would be better to be promoted to a royal scholar."

Wang Hua is a great scholar in the capital. He became famous at a young age and his reputation is no less than that of Cheng Minzheng. However, he is not good at fighting between the court and the government.

He is a young Zhanshi, and it is natural for him to be promoted from an official of the headquarters to Zhanshi.

In addition to inspecting the court and outside the court, the most important thing for the Metropolitan Procuratorate is the power of recommendation.

Recommended virtuous ministers to Emperor Hongzhi and entrusted him with important tasks.

However, Yan Chengjin has never used this power much.

Xie Qian turned his head and looked at Yan Chengjin with a strange tone: "Then who will be the Young Master of Zhan's Mansion? Does Master Yan have someone to choose from?"

You are right. I have said so much just for the next words. Yan Chengjin bowed and said: "Young Master Zhan, Fei Hong can be the one to take over."

He checked Fei Hong's files and found that he liked to write books, not to banquets and poetry gatherings, nor to form political parties.

He has no interest in politics and can serve as Zhu Houzhao's teacher.

Liu Jian raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Fei Hong is guilty of fighting with Yang Tinghe, so you still want to promote him to an official position?"

"That's right, no merit will be tolerated." Li Dongyang nodded.

Although Fei Hong was forced to take action, promotion was too far-fetched.

Moreover, Young Master Zhan is a fourth-grade official and the prince's second teacher. He cannot teach others easily.

Yan Chengjin raised his head slightly: "Your Majesty and the princes, please guess who asked me to give advice?"

uh-huh? Emperor Hongzhi's expression changed slightly.

Three words appeared in the minds of Liu Jian and the others at the same time. Written on their stunned expressions, could it be...

Yan Chengjin nodded: "Yes, it is the prince. I heard from the young eunuch in the East Palace that the prince often goes to Fei Hong's lectures."

Yang Tinghe and Fei Hong did not deal with each other, perhaps because Fei Hong gained trust.

Xie Qian's heart trembled slightly. It was indeed not easy for the prince to trust him so much.

Emperor Hongzhi spoke righteously: "It is a good thing that the prince likes Fei Hong's lectures, but he cannot be promoted because of it."

"What your Majesty said is true. Yang Tinghe is exiled overseas, and Fei Hong should be treated fairly." Liu Jian said solemnly.

After Yang Tinghe left the capital, many ministers criticized Fei Hong. Many people believed that it was because of Fei Hong that Yang Tinghe left the capital.

East Palace,

Yan Chengjin conveyed the wishes of Emperor Hongzhi and the cabinet, and Zhu Houzhao became serious: "Lao Gao, you promised me."

You can ascend the throne directly, I really have no choice.

"Why doesn't the prince see your majesty directly?"

"Although Master Fei was born as a champion, it is not unusual for one to become champion every three years. If I intercede for Master Fei, my father will definitely find this matter strange."

Zhu Houzhao interceded for the master of the East Palace, which is quite strange when you think about it.

…

In the east district of Beijing, the sun rises three poles and the wind is gentle and gentle.

Fei's mansion was filled with panic and loneliness. The servants packed up their packages and left through the back door.

The master offended Yang Tinghe, how could he live a good life? Meng sat in the study and cried.

Fei Hong looked slightly haggard, and he was concentrating on copying the university's meaning, calmly as if he didn't care about life or death.

Yang Tinghe was demoted to Africa, and his end was not much better.

He should be demoted to Mankara's Heavenly Prison, right?

He tilted his head slightly and explained: "Your Majesty's disposal should be completed in the past two days. You can get some money and go back to your parents' home. You don't have to follow me."

"You put it lightly. If you go back like this, won't you let your mother's family bully you? Come with me to the Meng Mansion and become your son-in-law!"

After all, her husband was a top scholar, and with his support, she still had some status.

But what can she do if she is a woman and leaves her man?

Fei Hong was stunned for a moment and said with a cold face: "I'm not going!"

The housekeeper walked in: "Sir, Master Yan is here, do you see him?"

"I am in such a state of desolation that no one comes to visit me for fear of tainting my relationship. At this time, please don't harm Master Yan. Tell him that I am ill and cannot see people." Fei Hong didn't even raise his head.

"Okay!" The butler turned around and trotted out.

Meng was so angry that he stamped his feet, damn nerd, what kind of backbone do you need at this time?

She hurriedly wiped away her tears and ran out of the house.

The door in front of Fei Mansion was closed.

Yan Chengjin stood in front of the mansion. Suddenly, the housekeeper opened the door and apologized for not seeing him, but a woman behind him warmly welcomed him and invited him into the mansion.

The house seemed to have been swept away by Yaxing and moved out.

"Where's Mr. Fei?"

"Sir, please wait a moment. I will call him right now."

Not long after, Fei Hong walked to the main hall in a daze and bowed slightly to Yan Chengjin: "I have seen Mr. Yan. I wonder what your business is here for?"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked me to keep you in the East Palace."

Fei Hong raised his head slightly, and suddenly his eyes turned red. Although the prince was usually naughty, he was the only one who knew that the prince was a filial and sincere person.

"The prince is worried about his subordinates?"

No, with Zhu Houzhao's character, he might not remember you in a few days.

Yan Chengjin took out a piece of paper from his sleeve: "Master Fei, you can make a contribution if you compile this book."

"What is this?"

Fei Hong saw the circles and drawings on the paper, and there were many unfamiliar characters.

Yan Chengjin said: "This is the literacy table in this government office, which is specially used to teach servants to read. This official calls it Pinyin."

He recognized it immediately when he saw this piece of paper.

Isn't this the "Yan Mansion's Little Tips for Being a Man" used to discipline servants? Each word on it is marked with a pronunciation.

This thing is called Pinyin?

Fei Hong handed the paper to Yan Chengjin: "I can't read foreign texts, Master Yan, please find a civil servant in Hanyuan."

Hanyuan has civil servants who specialize in translating overseas texts.

Yan Chengjin shook his head: "This is Chinese. I will write 26 characters. You can learn from my long-serving and learn it in a few days."

People who can read can learn very quickly.

Zhu Yuanzhang established Nanjing as the capital, and the local language of Nanjing became the official language.

Zhu Di moved the capital to the north city, and the official language was a mixture of the local dialects of Nanjing and the north city.

But it doesn't matter, you can read it with a little accent in pinyin.

Fei Hong was puzzled: "Why do you let me learn this?"

"Use pinyin to compile the characters in the Three Hundred Thousand and the Four Books and Five Classics into a "Lao Gao Dictionary"."

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Forbidden City, West Warm Pavilion.

Emperor Hongzhi opened the impeachment letter and his face gradually tensed.

Xiao Jing saw that his face was not right, and hurriedly glanced at it secretly. It was a memorial from Nanzhili, impeaching Fei Hong.

"Fei Hong should be punished. Has he entered the palace recently?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, he has been in the mansion. Yesterday, Yan Chengjin gave him something, saying that it could help him make great achievements."

Emperor Hongzhi turned back in surprise and looked at Xiao Jing: "What is it?"

"I... I didn't find out clearly."

Xiao Jing was a little nervous and didn't dare to look into Emperor Hongzhi's eyes.

Emperor Hongzhi frowned. Could it be a book like Menglou? Yan Chengjin, this guy, always has some strange ideas, and then asks great scholars to write for him.

Xiao Jing looked up and asked, "Your Majesty, do you want me to summon Fei Hong to ask?"

Emperor Hongzhi said, "No, let's see what he wrote first."

I feel that this chapter is written like a script, not like an online article, the plot is too complicated, and it's not very exciting. In the 17th year of Hongzhi, a dictionary was published, called "Zhizi Dictionary", but it didn't spread, so it was lost. Please vote, please vote